Give me a dose of magaritas

Hello Mr Blogger, it is time to revitalise you now because i admit i had been neglecting you so often. So much things to keep track of and i am seriously lost. All i hope for is to successfully get enrolled into a school and study. I am not criticising that work ain't good but it is rather mundane to be desk bound and i could not stand the hours super glued to my seat. Not something to brag about how fun and inviting it is.

CNY have been awesome with some catching ups and getting angbaos but the tinge of festive mood is nowhere to be found - at least for me. Right now, im seeking comfort in my space, feeling groggy and waiting for the boyfriend's reply due to 1. his cell has no battery or 2. he is locked up in camp. The feeling of detachment is so torturing because i have a friend who will be away sailing for a good 6 weeks, leaving his gf right here in this island. So i am considered blessed enough ay?

When economy is heading towards the dump site, parents are still debating over which junior colleges or polytechnics is the best and comparing their child's results. For goodness sake, count themselves lucky that they have a place to even study. Because i couldn't stand those aunite(s) in the office discussing and debating over it, almost everyday. This is insane.

Life is this hard when it has come to a point where there is no sizzle to it and remians so stagnant. Well, i promise to live my life as much as i would want it to be or at least make the effort to.

Starbucks @ Jp;